“What’s going on?”

"The ram is going to bury Yarebin into the New Saint Cemetery, and he is going to bury Yarebin's national flag!"

Yang Yi was stunned for a while, and then he said to An Dong: "Now you are willing to tell me where Yarepin is going to be buried, but this is not the key. The key is that you say Yarepin wants to cover the national flag?"

Anton nodded.

"What national flag is covered? Is the Russian flag?"

Anton said with disgust: "What are you talking about? Let the Russian flag of Jarebinge be the greatest insult to him."

Yang Yi immediately said: "Yes! But the Soviet Union is gone, why do you cover the Soviet flag? Also, the New Saint Cemetery, I know that it is a cemetery that is very, very important to the Russians. It would be difficult to bury Yarebin in."

"It's very difficult, but the ram said he could do it, and he would do it at all costs, because he made a promise to Yarebin, and when Yarebin was alive, he would do his best to fulfill his promise."

Yang Yi nodded. When he was about to speak, Anton continued: "The ram has done it. The Russian official promised to let Yarebin be buried in the New Saint Cemetery. The specific details of the funeral are still under study and discussion, but it has been determined that the mourning hall is located in the KGB headquarters building."

Taking a long breath, Yang Yi smiled and said, "It sounds good. Is this enough to meet your requirements, right?"

Anton thought for a while and said, "I can't ask for more anymore. I'm already very satisfied with this."

"So what do you want?"

"Didn't you just say that, cover the national flag, sound the salute, and be buried with the treatment that a Soviet hero should have."

Yang Yi's face turned black, and he said helplessly: "You didn't say the salute just now. Also, the Soviet Union has disintegrated. How can you cover the Soviet flag? If you just cover the national flag yourself and seek some comfort, it would be fine, but what you want is to let the official behavior of the Russian official palace. My God, your thoughts are too..."

Anton pursed his lips and said, "So this is just our wish, but he didn't say that his wish must be fulfilled."

Yang Yi sighed and said, "Okay, no matter what, your wish has basically been realized. I want to say it's almost done..."

Anton didn't say anything else, he just sighed a long sigh.

Just when Yang Yi thought it was okay and just needed to wait steadily for Yarebin's funeral to end, Anton continued to whisper: "Someone wants to see you."

"Uh, huh?"

Anton exhaled, his eyes began to become serious when he looked at Yang Yi, and then he said in a deep voice: "Someone wants to see you, Grevatov wants to see you."

"Why?"

"I don't know, he said he wanted to meet you and asked me to arrange a meeting opportunity, but he didn't say why, nor did he say when he would meet you, but he just said he wanted to meet you and talk to you."

Yang Yi felt particularly confused, and then he said carefully: "Black Devil?"

"Of course."

"Well, since you don't know why he wants to see me, then come straight when he wants to see me. I should meet him, just be curious about what he wants to say to me."

Anton shrugged and said, "I will tell you when he arrives. I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

Anton left again with his head down, and Kate whispered: "Are the black devils so weird? They just like to play with mystery."

"If the black devil doesn't play mystery, that's really strange. Okay, let's go."

After ending the conversation with Anton, Yang Yi and Kate should continue to do whatever they should do.

Yang Yi didn't know what the funeral of Yarebin would be like. He just felt that it was difficult to handle and it was really difficult. At least it was impossible to achieve Anton and his ideal state.

If it were according to Anton, then what Jarepin could enjoy would be the state funeral.

How is the state funeral possible?

The next day and the third day, time passed calmly, and Yang Yi thought that there were some twists and turns in the funeral, otherwise Yarebin should have been buried.

The only source of the news now is Anton. It is a nice saying to come to Moscow with only eyes and ears. In fact, Yang Yi's ears can come in handy. It's enough to listen to Anton's news, but nothing else can do.

Finally, Anton knocked on Yang Yi's door, and then he said with a bleak look on his face: "The funeral is about to begin, let's go to Red Square."

Yang Yi was stunned for a while, then he said in shock: "Red Square? Oh, oh, I understand."

The KGB headquarters is very close to Red Square, and Yang Yi thinks it should be better to go to Red Square to see it. Otherwise, it would be too sensational if Yarebin's funeral could be held on Red Square.

When he arrived at Red Square, Anna Stagina and Brian were together, Yang Yi and Kate stood together, and Anton, he quietly stood in a corner.

They all look like ordinary tourists, but everyone's appearance is a bit thick, and basically no one can see their true colors.

There is no martial law on Red Square and there are still many tourists, so it doesn’t look like a state funeral is going to be held.

Yang Yi took Kate's hand and approached Anton. He whispered: "Would we approach the KGB headquarters instead of staying in Red Square? Are there any special arrangements?"

Anton shook his head and whispered: "The farewell ceremony for the body has begun, and the hearse will come here later."

Yang Yi whispered: "If you had known these arrangements before, you should have told me in advance."

Anton didn't say anything, he just looked quietly. Suddenly, his chin gently raised and whispered: "Ram! The one who was pushing the wheelchair"

Yang Yi looked over and saw a man pushing a wheelchair. Although the man had put on makeup, he could tell that he was a ram with a little attention.

The ram was pushing a wheelchair not far from the tomb of the nameless martyr.

"He came in person. Since the Ram has also come to Red Square, it means that the hearse will definitely come here. He is waiting to say goodbye to Yarebin."

After whispering, Yang Yi thought for a moment and said, "We'll wait here too."

Not long after that, a car drove onto Red Square, and behind it was a large van.

"That's a hearse!"

There was nothing special about the appearance, but Yang Yi knew that it must be a hearse, and he pulled Yarebin's hearse.

Just as Yang Yi was watching the hearse, Anton suddenly walked quickly to him.

Anton's eyes were a little red, he looked very excited, very excited.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Yi asked curiously, and Anton said in a trembling voice: "Just now, in the KGB headquarters, Puqin personally covered the national flag on Yarebin!"

Yang Yi took a breath and said softly: "What did you say? You are not... confused, are you?"

Anton shook his head, and he continued to say in a trembling voice: "I'm fine. Puqin presided over the farewell ceremony of Yarebin's body. He covered Yarebin with a national flag and the Soviet flag!"
Chapter completed!